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All my niggas in this bxtch like a kickback
We don't do disrespect, so if you make the wrong move get ya sh*t wacked
Been working in my 6 pack, no I'm lying but s/o my nigga spitta
That's my brudda don't forget that
Big facts, break a b*tch dwn like a kit Kat
Ditch that bxtch if she ain't focused need to fix that
Tic tac totally focused on getting big racks
Zig zags if I'm wit my Whoa, if not a big back
Woodigan, omg he yellin out his hood again
Eastsidee b*tch, now he sounding like a hooligan
I pray to god, he watch over my fam cus niggas foolish
Your life, it may be normal but my sh*t seem like a movie
Ina benzi wit the tooly ona low low, just living my life, gotta keep junior in some polo
I said wouldn't do it, but I relapsed off the slomo
You ain't gotta be tippin, trip you get wit the 44
All In the broad day, you niggas broke, still want be all in a broad face
This that shxt that niggas rapped to ina hallways
Bond #9 like they hit me wit a fraud case
An if you scared go to church or you can call mase
Nigga, what you don't get the picture
You niggas bitches, that's the reason I ain't fuckin wit cha
Niggas talkin sweet
Like nigga ain't gon here that shit and come and talk to me
But nigga talk is cheap
This a real nigga March and you can't walk with G's
Niggas ask me how I rap I tell em thoughtfully
This a art to me, hit the booth and sparks the trees
Definitely some pressure or some thrax if you bought from me
We don't do disrespect, so if you make the wrong move get ya sh*t wacked
Been working in my 6 pack, no I'm lying but s/o my nigga spitta
That's my brudda don't forget that
Big facts, break a b*tch dwn like a kit Kat
Ditch that bxtch if she ain't focused need to fix that
Tic tac totally focused on getting big racks
Zig zags if I'm wit my Whoa, if not a big back
Woodigan, omg he yellin out his hood again
Eastsidee b*tch, now he sounding like a hooligan
I pray to god, he watch over my fam cus niggas foolish
Your life, it may be normal but my sh*t seem like a movie
Ina benzi wit the tooly ona low low, just living my life, gotta keep junior in some polo
I said wouldn't do it, but I relapsed off the slomo
You ain't gotta be tippin, trip you get wit the 44
All In the broad day, you niggas broke, still want be all in a broad face
This that shxt that niggas rapped to ina hallways
Bond #9 like they hit me wit a fraud case
An if you scared go to church or you can call mase
Nigga, what you don't get the picture
You niggas bitches, that's the reason I ain't fuckin wit cha
Niggas talkin sweet
Like nigga ain't gon here that shit and come and talk to me
But nigga talk is cheap
This a real nigga March and you can't walk with G's
Niggas ask me how I rap I tell em thoughtfully
This a art to me, hit the booth and sparks the trees
Definitely some pressure or some thrax if you bought from me
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Writer(s): Rashad Turner
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